Wisher of the Well

I won't let anyone tell me I can't dream. No matter how many times some one tells me no, I'll keep on going....
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Me it is The wisher at the well I hope and hope And hope my life away I must learn not In magic to live But face reality With an iron fist The coins tossed Long ago by my hand Have touched rock bottom Yet nothing stirs The message of this world Is it to dream not? For that is what I have learned Yet I seem unable to apply...

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Epic poem! It's written so beautifully..
And yes dream on- coz dreams they are your world of possibilities. (kinda didn't make sense) ..
Anyways good job! I really liked this piece.
Please check out my poem Ghosts of The Past. Will really apppreciate it! :-)